Didn't we just do this last week?

[perpend]

[It's starting to look like this is going to be a weekly occurrence.

Just like last week, Cabanela waits a while before he makes his rounds, writing everyone quick notes and sliding them under each occupied door.]

Stay strong.
If you don't want to be alone tonight, meet in the dining hall.
-Cabanela

[Like last week, Cabanela hasn't bothered to provide anyone with food-- that would just be... rude right now, he thinks. Upon first entering, you'll notice that there are now four lit candles in the center of one of the tables.

Feel free to leave mementos for the dead; it's probably appreciated.]

Comments

[forcegalactic]

[His lips tighten.] That's somethin' I wouldn't want in my place.

[It's not entirely unbelievable, though. What if there was an alien species out there that fed on humans' emotional energy? What would they do, force themselves to be happy? That piano would have been useful in scenarios like that.]

Good that there's plenty of you workin' on this. I'm sure the people of your planet appreciate it.

[icysemblance]

I don't think anyone would. Not at all.

[She nods.]

We couldn't do it without their support. It means a lot.